Chapter Ninety-Six: Situ Xiong Makes a Move

Although Chu Xiao's voice was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

If everyone thought that this child who was only the size of a child before, before that, it was just rhetoric, but what happened just now, they really saw it in their eyes.

And it all came so fast, although I don't know what the situation of Brahma was in the end, but most people knew it in their hearts.

Being able to make a powerhouse of the long-known God Cultivation Realm disappear in such a short period of time so easily, no matter whether he is dead or alive in the end, or trapped by someone in some way, the methods of the few people in front of him will not be simple.

At least for them, it's that they need to face them up, not look at them in the same way they used to.

Everyone's eyes became serious, and many people had actually made up their minds to pay attention to the fact that after this conference, they must inform the sect of the existence of this sudden Demon Alliance, and take precautions as soon as possible.

"What's wrong with you Fan Daoyou!" Situ Xiong's eyes widened and he scolded angrily.

Someone actually made a move in front of him, and that person was still a distinguished guest at this auction, which was not only slapping him in the face, but also slapping the face of the Wanxing Glass Pavilion.

If everyone is like this, then what's the point of him Jiang Lao inviting him to come to the town, Wanxing Liuli Pavilion can't even guarantee the safety of the guests, and if it spreads, isn't it a joke.

And the person in front of him obviously wanted to kill the chicken and make an example.

"I'm just playing with him, no matter what, this guy is also a master of the God Cultivation Realm, so he won't die so easily. Chu Xiao smiled coldly and replied.

"But you have to peel off the skin!"

"You!" Jiang Lao next to him couldn't help it, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he was about to make a move.

It's just that Situ Xiong stopped him with his hand.

"What is your purpose? Situ Xiong stared at Chu Xiao and said calmly.

"The first hand over the hand bones of the Tears of the Ancient Demons, and the second, I also have a crush on this black jade unicorn, so I naturally want to take it with me. Chu Xiao said eloquently, his eyes kept looking at the juvenile Moyu Qilin not far away.

When Situ Xiong heard this, his face sank: "Although you have some skills, do you think that within this Hanhai Star, in front of everyone's eyes, I can let you get your wish?"

After saying the last sentence, Situ Xiong made a move with lightning speed, stepped lightly under his feet, turned his two fingers into a sword, raised it high, and pointed forward.

"Boom!"

A powerful sword qi was condensed between the two fingers, and the source power on the body was condensed on the two fingers, drawing a sword qi more than a meter long, with an incomparable sharpness, which was daunting.

The people present hadn't seen Situ Xiong's move for a long time, although the young man in front of him was very arrogant, which made them very unhappy, but they also wanted to see how the game between the two was.

Situ Xiong is not only a disciple of Zixia Immortal Palace, but his swordsmanship is naturally superb.

"It's just in time!" Chu Xiao's young and excessively old face suddenly became excited, and the corners of his mouth smiled evilly.

Chu Xiao let out a loud shout, opened his mouth and spit out a bronze seal, which was originally only the size of a fist, and suddenly turned into a zhang away, hanging in front of him, blocking Situ Xiong's attack route. And there is a trace of gray mist on the big seal, which keeps hanging down, rising up and down, covering the entire seal body.

The big seal is all around, the bronze color, showing the vicissitudes of the years, carved with many flowers, birds, fish and dragons, it looks very exquisite, take a closer look, it seems to be resurrected, lifelike.

Situ Xiong hurriedly turned his fingers into palms, and a monstrous sword intent jumped on the palm, and the original sword qi released from the outside converged, wrapped in the palm of his palm, dyed his palm jade, and used the palm as a sword, slashing on the big seal.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Situ Xiong, slashing horizontally and vertically, the whole process was like flowing clouds and water, free and easy, but the result was surprising, the extremely sharp sword qi only left a few shallow white marks around the big seal, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to disappear.

You must know that although Situ Xiong is young, he has been in the Divine Cultivation Realm for many years, and compared to many veteran Divine Cultivation Realm powerhouses, he has no mercy, and his simple few strokes cannot be taken by ordinary cultivators of the Innate Eight or Nine Realms.

In this way, only a few shallow white marks were left around this big seal.

What kind of material is this big seal made of, Situ Xiong seems to have a few gentle and tentative attacks, but it is not so easy to take, otherwise with his talent, he will not be among the best in the sect Dabi, the era of the rise of geniuses, and become a young leader in that era.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Situ Xiong smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the momentum on his body rose a little higher.

"Buzz!"

Before he saw it, he had already heard its voice, the divine sword had a spirit, and all things had a god, and a silver sword light cut out from the cuffs of his long robe, drawing a graceful arc in the void.

Faintly heard from the tip of the sword, there was a sound of a sword, this long sword has been by his side since the master gave it to him when he was a child, one sword and one person, regardless of each other.

Although with the growth of Situ Xiong's cultivation, Situ Xiong originally had a choice and chose a high-quality matching sword as his natal magic weapon, but he did not choose to replace it.

All things have spirits, and those who use swords, although the quality of magic weapons is certainly related, but it is not as good as their own to be handy.

The long sword with a silver body, there was no decoration on the sword, only near the hilt, the word cold light was faintly engraved, and the tip of the sword flashed with a white cold light.

"The sword fell!"

Situ Xiong's voice was as loud as a bronze bell, and the thunder around Lei Ta echoed and exploded.

The seemingly gentle long sword instantly turned into a giant sword that opened a few feet, and slashed directly in the simplest way.

Situ Xiong's original elegant temperament has changed, and within this comprehension, what can be felt from him is extremely domineering.

The sword stood horizontally, and the sword seemed to carry the power of a thousand jun, harnessing the power of ten thousand mountains, and pressing towards the big seal in front of him.

The Great Seal seemed to feel threatened, and the body of the seal continued to tremble, and some were eager to try, and for a while, the gray light was released, and everything on it seemed to come to life, and it kept roaring.

The sky above the tower was turned into two colors, silver and gray, and the gray made people feel very uncomfortable and a little creepy.

And under that giant sword, there is an unstoppable momentum.

After feeling the strong oppressive force brought to the other party, Chu Xiao's expression also became serious.

At this time when the two sides were confronting, suddenly, the young little ink jade unicorn moved.

The battle between Situ Xiong and Chu Xiao did not affect it.

Its eyes blinked, its little nose shrugged, it looked at the end of Retta, and then looked back at the bones of Tear's hand, and it groaned, as if sensing something......